Chapter 22: Why Is the Reward So Small This Time?It was nearly noon by the time Viraj Agnihotri and Meera Bansal left Nyayashree Legal Group.Viraj had signed the ₹5,000,000-per-year Elite Personal Counsel Agreement, and Advocate Ishita Rao had promised to begin working on his case that very day.After completing such an important task, Viraj began feeling hungry.As they left the office building, he asked Meera, “Are you returning to your office now?”“Yes.”Unlocking the car, Meera asked, “Why? Do you need to go somewhere else?“Would you like to have lunch with me before you leave?”A smile appeared on Meera’s lips.“Only a fool would refuse if you’re paying the bill.”Opening the car door, she asked, “Where should we go?”Viraj thought for a moment.“How about Rajwada Courtyard again?”“Again?”“Yes. I remember they have another signature dish—Rajsi Navratna Murgh Musallam.“We didn’t get a chance to try it last time. Let’s taste it today.”Meera looked at him and shook her head.

Chapter 24: Why Don’t We Go to a Hotel and Begin the Next Activity?For the next two days, Viraj Agnihotri’s routine remained normal.Every morning, he arrived at the office on time, sat at his desk, switched on his computer, and worked like the other employees.Around noon, he would occasionally visit the coffee shop beneath the office building.Advocate Ishita Rao’s assistant would meet him there and collect information related to the case being prepared against Riya Malhotra and her family.Viraj had already provided screenshots of their WhatsApp conversations, records of bank transfers, receipts related to the wedding bookings, and a list of gifts that Riya’s family had yet to return.Advocate Ishita’s team had begun organizing all the evidence.The first legal notice would soon be sent to Riya and her family.After each meeting, Viraj would return to the office and, as usual, order coffee for all the employees.As a result, his popularity at the office continued to rise.People n

Chapter 26: Fine, Fine. You’re Absolutely Ruthless!Viraj Agnihotri had completely changed over the past few days.At least, that was how Ananya Kapoor felt.After getting to know him closely once again, Ananya realized that Viraj’s financial condition wasn’t bad at all.On the contrary, he was far wealthier than she had ever imagined.His previous poverty seemed almost like an act.Perhaps the confident Viraj sitting before her today—the man who lived entirely according to his own wishes—was his true self.However, there was still one thing Ananya couldn’t understand—If Viraj possessed so many resources, why had he lived such a difficult life for so many years?Why had he continued working as an ordinary employee?Why had he worked for a salary of only a few thousand rupees and an attendance bonus?And when he had the ability to live a comfortable and luxurious life, why had he kept himself in such an ordinary apartment?Thinking about Viraj’s broken engagement, an idea suddenly ent

Chapter 28: Look How the Tables Have TurnedViraj Agnihotri arrived at the Tanishq Jewellery Store inside Indore Central Commerce Mall.A grand event was being organized that day to celebrate the store’s anniversary.Viraj wasn’t unfamiliar with the brand. There was probably hardly any family in India that had never purchased gold jewellery from Tanishq—or at least heard of it.Some time ago, when Viraj’s company received the small contract for this event, the management decided to select the best possible plan for the project.Therefore, instead of assigning the work to a single planning team, the company asked all its planners to submit their proposals.In the end, the client liked Viraj’s proposal the most.Because of this, he had also received a commission of ₹100,000 from the company.That money had nearly fallen into Rakesh Sharma’s hands, but Viraj had secured it at the last moment through his own ability.After arriving at the store, Viraj searched for the woman responsible fo

Chapter 30: The Night Rain Quietly Turned the Cherries Red and the Leaves GreenViraj didn’t notice the black Mercedes stopped beside him at the traffic signal.He was busy reading Kavya’s message.Riya Malhotra, sitting inside the Mercedes, continued staring at him. However, the moment the signal turned green, the two cars departed in different directions.The questions arising in Riya’s mind remained unanswered.Meanwhile, Viraj had assumed that registering the Porsche would be easy. But after reaching the RTO Facilitation Centre, he realized that regardless of how digital government procedures became, avoiding long waits wasn’t easy.Document inspection, insurance verification, and confirmation of the engine and chassis numbers—everything required time.Viraj sat in the waiting area, repeatedly checking his phone.“I could have driven around half of Indore by now,” he muttered.Roshni Verma, who was sitting beside him, smiled.“It’s a new car, Sir. You’ll have to wait a little.”“P